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My secrets
are as deep
as the depths
of the ocean

My secrets
are as deep
as the depth
of the g  ap s
I leave on
my wrists

you can never
see the bottom
of the ocean
and you can never
see the gaps on my wrists

you may never know my secrets

j.f
You tell me you'll help me with my issues
I tell you ill help you with your issues
but you can't even help yourself
how are you gonna help me but then again
I ask myself the same question

j.f

— The End —